"So this is a Master God weapon?" Lu Yuan muttered as he examined the Holy Angelic Sword.
He had seen God weapons and Supra God weapons before, but this was his first time seeing a Master God weapon.
How should he put it? The energy it contained was quite rich. Even from so far away, he could still feel the holy energy.
"Cher, how do you feel?" Lu Yuan shifted his gaze to Chihiro Snow. At this moment, she was staring at the Holy Angelic Sword on the altar. Holy and holy energy was also blooming from her body.
This was resonance. It was the resonance between the Holy Angelic Sword and Chihiro Snow.
"I'm fine. This sword feels very close to me," Chihiro Snow said softly.
"That's a good thing. This means the Holy Angelic Sword recognizes you very well!"
"Let's not waste any more time. Let's go up and pull out the Holy Angelic Sword. We need to finish the seventh test as soon as possible." Lu Yuan smiled.
"En!" Qian Renxue nodded and replied softly.
The two of them stepped forward and walked to the edge of the altar.
Sendōryu's figure appeared out of nowhere. His eyes were gently blinking, and there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.
Apart from the ninth test, the most important part of the Angel Trial was the seventh test.
The first six tests were just to cultivate one's basic abilities and affinity. Everything was to prepare for the seventh test.
As long as she could pull out the Holy Angelic Sword, Chihiro Snow's Angel Trial would be smooth.
The eighth test was to repair all the soul rings in her body. The ninth test was to accept the inheritance and become a god.
The ninth test of the Angel Trial wasn't too difficult. It might even be easier than the previous tests.
Chihiro Snow took a deep breath and placed her hand on the hilt of the Holy Angelic Sword.
The golden hilt was covered with demonic runes. The sword was about two feet long. Chihiro Snow's snow-white hand gripped the hilt tightly. The eight-winged angel martial soul instantly appeared. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, red, and yellow soul rings shone with a dazzling light.
"Rise!" the eight-winged angel behind Chihiro Snow trembled, and her jade-like hands exerted force, releasing a dense golden light.
The Angelic Sacred Sword began to tremble fiercely. Even the entire altar began to tremble. A golden radiance was emitted from the Angelic Sacred Sword. The intensity of the radiance was so intense that it made people unable to open their eyes.
"It's so hot!" Chihiro Snow felt as if the sword hilt was burning her hand, causing her to look somewhat pained.
"Cher, you must not let go. Once you let go, you will never have the chance to pull it out again," Lu Yuan warned loudly.
"I know!" Chihiro Snow clenched his teeth and endured the burning sensation. He exerted more strength, and the veins on his hands were exposed.
The Angelic Holy Sword began to move. It rubbed against the altar, emitting a creaking sound.
Chihiro Snow furrowed her brows, and sweat appeared on her forehead. She clenched her teeth tightly, and her expression was a little sinister because she had exerted too much strength.
The Angelic Holy Sword slowly rose, and the power of light in the Angelic Palace became denser and denser. Chihiro Snow's forehead also became more and more sweaty.
The Angelic Holy Sword wasn't too heavy. It was only thirty-six thousand kilograms. With Chihiro Snow's current strength of eighty-five Extreme Soul Douluo, it was enough for her to lift it.
However, this test was different. The weight was only one aspect, and the process of the divine weapon recognizing its master was another aspect. It wasn't that easy to overcome.
"Obuchi, it's starting to suck my blood!" Chihiro Snow shouted. There was a trace of panic in her eyes. She could only feel the blood in her body being continuously sucked out by the Angelic Holy Sword.
At this rate, she would probably lose more than half of her blood by the time the Angelic Holy Sword was pulled out.
A Titled Douluo could still survive after losing half of their blood. This was because their bodies were slowly surpassing the limits of humans. It was just like how a normal soul master would die after having his soul bone removed, but a Titled Douluo would only lose ten ranks of soul power.
However, Chihiro Snow was only Rank 85. Even though she could fight a Transcendent Douluo because of her martial soul bone and other advantages, she wasn't a Titled Douluo.
Furthermore, she hadn't mastered the Esoteric Secret Character yet. If she lost more than half of her blood, she would die.
Therefore, even with Qian Renxue's temperament, she could not help but feel anxious when she found out about this situation. She did not want to die yet.
She still wanted to live a good life with Lu Yuan and give birth to a bunch of chubby babies.
"Cher, don't be afraid. I'm here!" A warm voice sounded. Lu Yuan's large hand directly grasped Qian Renxue's hand. That warm touch caused the originally panicking Qian Renxue to immediately calm down.
"You like to suck blood, huh?" Lu Yuan sneered. The blood energy of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon King surged out, and golden blood energy enveloped the Angelic Holy Sword.
Not long after, the Angelic Sacred Sword suddenly buzzed and stopped sucking blood. The quality of Lu Yuan's blood was too high, and it was full.
"Get up!" Lu Yuan tightened his grip on Chihiro Snow's hand, and the Angelic Holy Sword began to rise rapidly. With a loud sword cry, the Angelic Holy Sword was pulled out.
Immediately, a dazzling golden pillar of light shot into the sky. Outside the Angelic Palace, a huge projection of an angel appeared. This projection had four pairs of snow-white wings and was clad in holy armor. Its delicate features were identical to Chihiro Snow's.
Having pulled out the Angelic Holy Sword and completed the seventh test, this meant that Chihiro Snow had truly stepped onto the path of inheritance. It was almost certain that he was the next Angel God.
Lu Yuan gently let go of Chihiro Snow's hand, and the Angelic Holy Sword blossomed with a dazzling radiance. The golden blade was as clear and bright as autumn water. It was extremely smooth, and there was a huge and gorgeous golden gem on the crossguard that contained the rich power of light. The two sides of the crossguard that were originally retracted suddenly spread open like the wings of an angel, protecting the longsword.
The Angelic Holy Sword was about two meters long and five inches wide. It was much bigger than an ordinary Angelic Holy Sword, but it was not ugly. On the contrary, it was extremely beautiful and exquisite. In Qian Renxue's hands, the sword and the beauty complemented each other perfectly.
Chihiro Snow gently waved the Angelic Holy Sword in his hand. His beautiful eyes flashed as he chuckled softly, "Obuchi, why don't you let me hack at you and see if the edge of this Angelic Holy Sword is sharp?"
"If you want to kill me and find a new lover, just say it." Lu Yuan rolled his eyes at Chihiro Snow. If this woman really said it, wouldn't the Angelic Holy Sword take half of his life?
With his second-grade divine body, it was already difficult for him to block a divine weapon, let alone a sovereign weapon like the Angelic Holy Sword. Even a Godking wouldn't dare to block a sovereign weapon with their body.
Don't you know that it can take a person's life?
Not everyone was a freak like the Golden Dragon King. Only a supra divine weapon like the Asura Holy Sword could break through his defenses.
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